Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband-Chapter 450 - : What else can you do besides threats?
Chapter 450: What else can you do besides threats?
Emily Walker sat down at the dining table and gobbled down two plates of steak, bringing it all in front of herself, then devoured it without hesitation.
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Sometimes, eating can also be an outlet for one’s emotions—especially when it belongs to someone else!
Twenty minutes later, after Emily had finished all the steaks, she put down her cutlery and enjoyed the triumphant feeling of having eaten someone else’s food.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the presidential suite, and Clayton Howard walked in holding two paper bags.
“Young Master, this is the outfit for the Young Madam.”
Baron Stuart glanced at Emily and gestured to Clayton to give her the bag.
He understood and proceeded towards Emily, who had filled herself up at the dining table.
“Young Madam, we have to attend a banquet later, and this is the dress you will wear tonight.” He approached and spoke respectfully.
Upon hearing this, Emily glanced at the paper bag he carried, and then responded coldly, “I’m not going.”
After saying this, she got up, and walked directly towards her room.
If there was nothing to do after a good meal, then it made sense to sleep!
It was still too early, but she didn’t want to go to the so-called banquet, especially not with him.
Upon hearing her response, Clayton Howard looked at Baron Stuart, slightly awkward.
Watching her heading to the room, Baron Stuart spoke faintly, “You may leave now.”
Clayton Howard nodded and exited the room immediately.
Baron Stuart stood up, picking up the two paper bags from the dining table, and followed her into the room.
As he entered the room, he saw her already lying on the bed. He knew she was still harboring some feelings.
He walked over, placed the bag on the large soft bed, and casually took a seat on the side of the bed.
“Are you really not going?”
The response he received was only silence.
Emily was lying on her side, ignoring his words.
If he left her alone in the hotel, there was no guarantee she wouldn’t sneak out, and since this was City C, he didn’t feel comfortable leaving her alone in here.
“Do you want to change your clothes by yourself, or should I help you?” The voice echoed again, causing the woman lying in bed to sit up suddenly.
Glaring at him, she snapped, “Apart from threatening me, what else can you do!?”
Hearing her, Baron Stuart lowered his gaze as if he was seriously contemplating her question.
After a moment, he looked up, his expression unimpressed, and uttered two words, “Make love.”
Emily:
This man…
Even though he hurt her mercilessly, why… why could he still joke about it as if nothing had happened?
Her heart ached terribly, and yet she felt helpless.
She glanced at the man in front of her, suppressing the pain and anger in her heart, and quickly got up.
“Get out, I need to change!”
Baron Stuart didn’t move, remaining seated at the edge of the bed, watching her pick up the paper bag.
She turned around, and seeing that he had no intention to leave, Emily was filled with anger.
If he wouldn’t leave, then she would!
She grabbed the paper bag and stormed off to the living room. After all, without his permission, no one would dare to enter this room!
Inside the paper bag was a pair of shoes and an evening dress
A cream-colored off-shoulder fishtail dress, embellished with golden rhinestones in the folds of the skirt, looked soft, elegant and captivating.
A pair of white high heels, also adorned with pearls, and at the heel, shiny rhinestones shone golden under the crystal lamp.
As if timing it perfectly, Baron Stuart came out of the room after she had finished dressing, and they both left the hotel together.
